Support Shauntia’s Fight Against Schizophrenia

Hi, my name is Shauntia Garry. On September 21, 2014, my brother was murdered. I suffered from complicated grief, and during this grieving process, I became a Targeted Individual, which triggered schizophrenia. Eleven years later, I continue to be targeted. It’s been extremely difficult to live a normal life. I’ve been inflicted with governmental weapons along with spiritual warfare from known and unknown enemies.

As I was being targeted, the first sign of spiritual warfare was psychosis. It quickly started to manifest as schizophrenia. Since then, I’ve been prescribed every psych med on the market with no success. In fact, my body worsened, causing my breasts to lactate, crippling me through my joints, clogging my nasal passage, and decreasing the rate of my metabolism, which caused obesity. I went from 119 lbs to over 180 lbs from medication.

Examples of some of the attacks at the very least were:

Voices screaming in me, over my head, in my head, heart, throat, and stomach. I experience visual, auditory, and somatic hallucinations. Just recently, I began seeing phantoms. I’ve seen over 50 different demons or entities. They are relentless in their attacks; every facet of my life has been under attack. Sometimes the attacks are so severe my body is literally stuck, and the ability to call out for help is compromised because they block me.

Despite the attacks, during COVID, I decided to further my nursing career and was accepted into RN school. I fought to stay grounded and struggled through the psychic attacks. From the beginning, they tried so hard for me to fail, and during my last semester (winter 2024), the attacks were so extreme, I failed my last two courses and was terminated from my job as an LPN. I’m left with nothing.

I admitted myself to the hospital and was attacked by a group of male security guards, 2 male nurses, and 1 female nurse because I was so distraught I couldn’t stop crying. They crowded around my bed and with physical force threw me down, turned me over, pulled my pants down, and injected me with risperidone, causing my entire body to experience Restless Syndrome. Both male nurses left the room laughing at me. When I began to experience the side effects of the injection, I asked the nurse for Cogentin, which is normally used for patients who have side effects from the psych meds. She denied me! I suffered that night with the realization that not even the hospitals are safe. My parents filed a complaint, but that experience lingers and reminds me that I have nowhere to go for help. I fight the spirit of hopelessness because I’m strong-willed and refuse to allow schizophrenia or being a Targeted Individual to stop me.

There is a red laser dot with an “X” that moves around on my head. I see the laser when I close my eyes. It’s been there since I noticed the “Targeting” 10 years ago. Sometimes this red laser dot and ‘X” is so strong it shows on the walls in my home. Whatever this thing is, it keeps me under surveillance. It’s always there.

I have a story, and the truth is stranger than fiction. My journey has been painful with relentless attacks. Some unfathomable, others inexplicable.

I’m reaching out to the people for help. Help me, help me.

I need help to raise money so that I can fund the proper treatment. Specifically, holistic care that involves optimal nutrition, alternative medicine with an experienced practitioner.

Your donation will be greatly appreciated!

If you would like to know more about my experiences, I will post stories.

Best Regards,

Shauntia Garry